With a logic like mine, who the fuck needs enemies?
I always manage to sabotaje myself, especially when it comes to love. It's all fun and games untill it gets serious. And I end up setting him up with someone else and to make matters even worse, the girl isn't even a match. And you can check another great guy as lost on the list? Is it a talent or a curse? Maybe both?
What should I give up on, my insecurities or my standards? I do not know what I fear most, dissapointment or regret?
Will I be able to live and grow having all of these "What if's" following me?